Turning over a small hill, Ling Piaohan finally found the clue he hoped to get, and there were several messy paw prints next to a piece of turf on the forest ground.

This paw print is about the size of a human fist, this is the paw print of the demon wolf, the demon wolf is a human-level spirit beast, and it belongs to a relatively low-level spirit beast.

There is a big difference between the level classification of spirit beasts and humans, the lowest level of spirit animals is human, and the human level is divided into the first five orders and the last five orders.

The human-level spirit beasts of the first five orders are equivalent to the warriors of human cultivators, while the human-level spirit beasts of the last five orders correspond to human cultivators of the war general-level human cultivators.

Above the human level is the king level, which is also divided into the first five orders and the last five orders.

The king-level spirit beasts of the first five orders corresponded to the level of the human cultivator's battle spirit, while the king-level spirit beasts of the last five orders corresponded to the strength of the battle venerable-level powerhouse.

There are also very rare god-level spirit beasts above, and spirit beasts of this level already have the wisdom of normal people.

There are even legends that they can transform into human form, and their strength is even more terrifying, and it is said that they can fight with the strong people after the realm.

And the specific actual situation is not something that Ling Piaohan can understand at this stage, after all, he is still just a child who went to the mountains to hunt low-level spirit beasts in order to make money, and he has no qualifications to set foot in the war of the strong.

After discovering the claw prints of the demon wolf, Ling Piaohan instantly became vigilant, although the demon wolf only had the strength to compete with a first-level warrior.

But they tend to be social animals, generally more than ten live together, even if the current Piao Han can fight against one or two alone, but in the face of the siege of the wolves, Ling Piao Han is still powerless.

Ling Piaohan walked along this string of somewhat scattered paw prints for about a few hundred meters, and after a small hill, he finally encountered this group of demon wolves.

Ling Piaohan looked at these cyan wolves who were still resting from a distance, and after careful observation, a trace of joy suddenly surged in his heart.

"Fortunately, there are only seven, if there are twenty or thirty, I really can't do it" Ling Piaohan thought in his heart.

"But even if it's these seven, I can't directly face the attack, with my strength, I can face two demon wolves at most at a time, and I have to outwit it."

Thinking of this, Ling Piaohan first withdrew the golden gun, lay on the back of the hillside, hid in the weeds, and observed this group of demon wolves, hoping to find some flaws.

There were seven demon wolves in this group, including one young wolf, two male wolves, and four female wolves.

Male wolves are slightly larger, have a brighter coat color, and have significantly thicker and more powerful claws and mouths than female wolves, while female wolves are slightly smaller and have less hair on their necks than male wolves.

Ling Piaohan quickly discovered this, and his heart suddenly became excited.

"It's good luck! there are only two male wolves and a little wolf cub, and as long as I scatter them, I still have a chance to kill them with a little trick."

After thinking for a while, Ling Piaohan picked up a quick fist-sized stone in his hand, aimed at a large stone in the distance to his right, condensed a trace of battle qi in his right hand, and then threw it hard.

The small stone hit the big stone and shattered into three or four pieces in an instant, this collision did not matter, the very crisp impact sound instantly attracted the vigilance of this group of demon wolves.

The two male wolves immediately pounced in the direction of the oversized stone, and Piao Han was overjoyed when he saw this, and thought.

"Hooked", then gently moved his body, slowly crawling towards the remaining she-wolves and cubs, until a four-female wolf did not face each other, did not stop crawling.

Ling Piaohan bowed up slowly, lowered his body, the golden light in his hand flashed, and the golden spear slid into his hand.

Then Xiao Piaohan's figure rushed forward violently, accompanied by the golden spear stab, and a four-in-one wind rush spurt was released.

For this kind of little wolf, in the case that the other demon wolves did not protect him in the first place, the power of the four-in-one wind rush was enough to kill it in an instant.

With a "whoosh", a bloody light swept through, accompanied by the helpless wail of the little wolf cub, and the wail wilted and lost its vitality after only half a sound.

On the neck of the little wolf cub lying on the ground, a bloody hole appeared that almost ran through the entire neck, and the blood-red wolf blood stained the grass under the corpse.

Ling Piaohan successfully killed the little wolf cub with one blow, and this was only the first step in his plan.

After killing the little wolf cubs, this group of she-wolves must fall into a state of madness, and the more chaotic their actions, the easier it is for Ling Piaohan to find opportunities.

After a blow, he was not idle, and the golden spear instantly connected to the upper level of wind and spur, and released the combat skill Huishen spear, which pierced the front paws of a she-wolf with one shot.

Then he dodged and ran away from the open area and into the woods on the side.

But the demon wolf is not a vegetarian either, the three she-wolves followed in an instant, and howled frantically while chasing in the rear, looking vicious as if they were going to tear Ling Piaohan apart directly.

Ling Piaohan was also not panicked, and with two sharp turns left and right, he threw off a few she-wolves about a position, and then ran straight towards a big tree.

When there were still three meters away from the tree, Ling Piaohan lifted the golden gun with his right arm, flicked his arm and threw it forward, and with a "bang", the golden gun shot into the tree in response.

Because of the reason why the golden gun was out of his hand, it was seen that this spiritual martial arts were about to turn into golden light and disappear.

Just before the golden gun disappeared, Ling Piaohan made a sharp leap, jumped up with his right leg on the barrel of the gun, and then grabbed a tree trunk.

After doing this action, the golden gun also disappeared immediately, and countless cold sweats broke out behind Ling Piaohan's back.

"It's too dangerous", Ling Piaohan exclaimed in his heart, he might not be able to climb to the top of the tree if he was a second late, and it was only a matter of a moment for the demon wolf behind him to rush up and tear himself apart.

After Piao Han climbed to the top of the tree, he looked at the three demon wolves below and exhaled deeply, relieving the tension in his heart.

But at this moment, he can't delay, he must act immediately, the male demon wolf who was attracted away by the sound just now has turned back, and when they arrive, it will be really dangerous.

This small mountain forest was full of trees and leaves, and Ling Piaohan jumped up and jumped onto another tree.

Then several jumps in a row, switching three or four trees, and the she-wolf also followed the following frantically around, trying to find an opportunity to jump up and bite Ling Piaohan.

After Ling Piaohan changed several trees in a row, he found a good time and jumped towards a small tree, instead of choosing to land on the top of the tree, he stepped directly on the trunk of the tree and jumped back with his strength.

At the same time, the golden gun slashed, raising his hand and slashing at a five-in-one wind rush towards a she-wolf, this she-wolf was a little unclear because Ling Piaohan was constantly changing positions, and was looking for Ling Piaohan's figure around another tree.

This blow caught it off guard, and the wind spur pierced the demon wolf's stomach directly from the side, and it wailed, and then lost its sparkle in its eyes for an instant, and fell to the ground in response.

"There are two more here", Piao Han thought silently in his heart, his mind highly concentrated, reminding himself not to let his guard down.

Ling Piaohan turned around and hid behind the trunk of a big tree, waiting for the other two she-wolves to come over, and sure enough, a she-wolf rushed to him.

Ling Piaohan dodged out directly, and the tip of the spear shone brightly, penetrating through the left eye of the she-wolf, and with a "bang", blood spurted out, and the she-wolf collapsed to the ground.

"There's one left!" Ling Piaohan reminded himself in his heart, then chose to take the initiative and rushed in the direction of the last she-wolf.

Seeing this, the she-wolf also rushed in the direction of Ling Piaohan, opening her bloody mouth, her mouth full of silver teeth shining, with a hint of killing aura.

Piao Han held the gun in both hands, one charged, the golden light flashed again, and the six-in-one wind rush was released again, and the tip of the spear collided with the head of the she-wolf, directly penetrating the skull of the she-wolf, and the head of the gun penetrated the brain and took the life of the she-wolf.